028 – Touch Me!
The first time they got drunk together, they'd fought and argued and really, nothing had been that different. Taichi had later commented that it had almost been amusing how much they loathed each other, he'd half expected one of them to be dead by the end of the night.
It started a trend, whenever they drank together, they'd argue as if nothing had changed, or, in this case, been consumed.
Only one night, everything did change. They were 16, and had gone to Mimi's hotel room to say hi, since she was vacationing in Japan. Understandably, alcohol had been involved.
By three, everyone had been passed out, sprawled on the floor. Well, everyone except Takeru and Daisuke, the latter of which was currently dancing on the table to the Rocky Horror soundtrack. Surprisingly, Daisuke's voice wasn't that bad, only it was kinda weird to hear him singing "Touch me" at the top of his lungs.
"D-Daisss."
"I wanna feel dir-yah?"
"Why have we never made out?"
Daisuke gave him a weird look, staggering off the bed and collapsing on top of Takeru. "Dunno…m-maybe we should hic give it a go."
They woke up exhausted, with pounding heads and swollen lips and no real recollection of how they got there.
Next up: 029 - Nasty girl/boy
